Stressed? Concerned? She said something cryptic about her mom and an elephant crapping in her living room, which made no sense. That she needed me was...all I got out of it.Her house being within easy walking distance I left messages with both Mom and Maria that I was headed there and that I'd get a ride home from Missy's or call if I needed to be picked up. I loved my new home, but this living across town from my BFF was a pain in the ass. It made it so hard for us to get together outside of. When I go shopping, I just grab stuff."She said, "We really should get there early if we want to get in tonight. You look fine, but if you don't live too far from here, we can check out your closet."When we ordered dinner, I asked for the meatloaf with mashed potatoes. She ordered the same. After dinner, we were getting up to leave, so I walked toward the parking garage, but moved us towards an unmarked door that was off to the side. I had to use my key to open the door, and then use it again. "Ooohhhh... unnngghhh... Omigod," Lauren cried, as the orgasm shook her teen body."Don't..... stop.... Ohhhhh," she moaned as Phil struggled to keep his mouth on her slippery wet mound, as it pulsed, and her hips bucked with pleasure.Phil kept sucking, and tonguing, as Lauren kept cumming. It went on for several more minutes until he felt her body go nearly limp, and he held her up by her thighs, to keep her from sliding to the floor. When she finally began to recover, he gently lifted her and. I played with the zoom a little bit. I wanted it basically focused on my cock and the picture almost as if it was an afterthought. When I was satisfied with the shot I reached behind the camera and hit the record button. Slowly I began stroking my prick, every so often teasing my balls. It didn’t take long before my cock was jutting out proudly. I stroked myself ever so slowly. I wanted to milk this out for as long as possible (no pun intended). Up and down my hand went. Stopping every now and.